and so the king beast trounced and pounced and shounced and shouted and he ate and gobbled everything up, except one little tiny morsel of a cute thing that scuuuurieeeeed and scrammed itself away  “Nothing! THAN I am nothing!!!!” ‘why?’‘because that little thing got away?’“YES!”‘it is ok, little things sometimes scurry away, but you are a proud and beastly king.’‘these things need not bother such a great king as yourself.’“AND yet, it makes me FEEL, still, FEEL so small...”‘yes this can happen.’‘even to such a great and beastly thing as yourself.’“AM I such a SMALL thing that I cannot eat WHAT I WANT whenever I WANT???”‘you can eat whatever you want.’‘perhaps you allow the little things to thrive by themselves?’‘you don’t eat everything!’“OF course not! Then who would see me EAT?!”